Remember nights in Brazil

Finding orchids so rare

The secret streets winding through the hills

Scent of clove in the air

Every night a new place

But the same face

Always calling you

Always calling you

I just let the spirits guide me, hmm

N tried to try me, I just let the p divide 'em

Hmm, yeah

Ain't no peace inside me (nah)

But I pull up at the West End, I got a freak beside me

Houston hottie, she been used to ridin'

'Cause my new medallion probably worth a thousand and a couple tickets

Eenie meenie, yeah, you know they pickin'

Henny bottle, yeah, you know I'm sippin'

Screamin' pimpin' pimpin', got these b trippin'

Link with London at the f Tipton

Flat nose on her, Scottie Pippin

Tattoo on her waistline, ain't no 6'9", but my s different

It get real in the field, I'm still out here catchin' bills

Do whatever for a thrill, give a f about how you feel

Man, on the real, what's the deal?

Neck on freeze, still got no chill

Pads on her knees, she pro for real

We made a movie, reel and still

Took a hit of the za

Now I'm zoned (now I'm zoned)

While she makin' me breakfast (breakfast)

In the morn' (ugh)

Watchin' Netflix, we naked

Made her moan (made her moan)

Then I hop right back on my b

And I'm gone

Truthfully, I really

I really, I don't like, nah

I Really-

Nah, it's gotta be poetic (does it?)

Yeah... nah (f it)

Aye

Aye, I went and got a set of- set of (new friends)

Aye, I went and got a new Souv (new switch)

Yeah, spending all my money on the food (new blick)

Yeah, I don't really follow none of the rules, (new b)

I don't know what the f is goin' on half the time, my spirits guiding me (yeah)

I don't know what the f is goin' on half the time, people lie to me, you know what I'm sayin'

I don't know what the f is goin' on half the time, n tryin' me

I don't know what the f is goin' on, but I know who I'm tryna be

I'm tryna find the vibes on the thottery

F s and she sw me

Like I won the muh lottery

Wasn't born a h, but I gotta be

Yeah, I gotta be, yeah, I gotta be

Cocky n, s, I oughta be

Callin' all the f audibles

Stick 'em up like a robbery

It get real in the field, I'm still out here catchin' bills

Do whatever for a thrill, give a f about how you feel

Man, on the real, what's the deal

Neck on freeze, still got no chill

Pads on her knees, she pro for real

We made a movie, reel and still